Early in the morning, the citizens of Paris began to gather all over the city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At about 8 o'clock in the morning, an hour before the start of voting, the Place Napoleon in front of the Louvre was already crowded, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least 20,000 or 30,000 people from a distance.

The atmosphere was scorching, with journalists from all over the world huddled in the crowd to report on this prosperous event.

Twenty minutes before the start began, the motorcade of President François Mitterrand and other dignitaries arrived.

There are military and police patrols and maintaining order.

The Place Napoleon was only accessible to Parisians with a citizen card at this time.

In front of the five voting platforms, five long lines lined up neatly.

There is a makeshift screen in front of the Place Napoleon that counts each result in real time...

"Why hasn't the designer come yet?"

"I don't know, nothing will change, right?"

"Do you think we have any hope?"

"Yesterday the citizens of Paris did not have a good attitude towards us!"

"It's so annoying, I was hoarse in the center of Paris yesterday, but as soon as I looked up, on the screen outside the mall, hey, I looked at Master Williams again!"

"Wait, we really don't have enough manpower, after all, this is the territory of France."

.......

Outside the Louvre, a few hundred meters away, a group of young people watched from afar.

The young men, men and women, dark-skinned and white-skinned and yellow-skinned, leaned on their heels, looked anxious, and whispered from time to time.

"Behold, Master Williams' convoy is here, too!"

"I'm in a hurry, why hasn't the designer come yet, can't he have slept?"

"It's over, Master Williams get out of the car, you see how excited these Frenchmen are!"

"Did our efforts yesterday really work?"

"Even if our efforts are useful, we have to show up as a designer of the dove tree, and they are about to start voting, why can't he come back!"

"Maybe it's been delayed by something, we have to resist Tong'er first!"

......

An atmosphere of impatience permeated the hearts of many people.

They are all netizens gathered from all over the world, they are moved by the spirit of the dove tree, and they are the supporters of the dove tree.

Time passed bit by bit, and Paris time was nine o'clock sharp.

President Francois Mitterrand stood on a high ground and announced in a deep voice that the voting had begun!

At the sound of an order, five voting windows were opened at the same time.

The screen on Place Napoleon lit up and the strings of numbers began to climb at a frightening rate!

"Why hasn't the designer come yet, it's started!"

"I'm nervous, I'm nervous, come on!"

"Oops, oops! How did this number of votes rise so fast? ”

"Hurry, hurry, let's take a look, how is the increase in our Tong'er votes!"

"I can't see clearly, we're too far apart!"

.......

No matter what color they are, they are anxious at this moment, and a few people even cry.

"Let's go, let's squeeze forward, otherwise we won't even be able to see the number of votes!"

The words sounded, and a group of people suddenly began to squeeze forward, and they didn't squeeze out two steps, only to hear someone shouting.

"I see, I see!"

"What? How many votes do we have for Tong'er? ”

"Say it quickly, ouch, you're in a hurry to kill me, why don't you say it!"

"Say, how many votes are there, is the gap big?"

"Look at this is not a small gap, you say how many votes there are!"

......

A tall black man, the guy who shouted at him first, was also stared at anxiously by the crowd around him.

The black buddy's eyes widened, and when he saw what was on the screen, his face was shocked.

"It's over, it's over!"

Just listen to him mumble to himself.

His words made the hearts of the surrounding people sink suddenly.

"Master Williams now has eight thousand one hundred and three votes!"

The black man growled.

"It's only been a few minutes? Just over 8,000 votes? ”

"What about our Tong'er? Is there half of him? ”

"Half of it, let's Tong'er, do you have two thousand votes?"

"Tong'er hasn't shown up until now, it's a blessing to have a thousand votes!"

One by one, they hurriedly asked, their faces tense, and their palms sweated.

The black buddy looked at them, swallowed dryly, and then said in a deep voice: "Let's Tong'er, there are zero votes at the moment!" ”

'Buzz! ’

After hearing the words clearly, all the people around them only felt that their brains were confused, and their hearts were tightly pinched.

A young man from the United States, his face was blue, and his voice was full of tears: "You mean, until now, no Parisian has voted for our Tong'er!" ”

The black man didn't answer, just stuck his head out and looked.

"And now?"

"And now?"

"And now?"

"Has anyone voted for our Tong'er?"

"Did you vote?"

.......

I couldn't believe it, and the group was asking almost non-stop.

Minute by minute, minute by minute, the number of votes for Master Williams is skyrocketing at an alarming rate.

In front of the crowd, the Banxia girl's face was bloodless, her little face turned white, and her fists were clenched tightly.

"How so? How so? ”

"Those Chinese uncles and aunts, didn't they say they were coming?"

"How come there isn't a single vote?"

The girl didn't believe it and kept muttering to herself.

"There it is! Pregnant! We have a ticket! ”

As if he had hit five million, the black buddy's eyes were about to pop out, and he stretched out his fist and yelled loudly.

"How many votes?"

"How many votes?"

"Damn, why are there so many people, they can't squeeze in, and they can't see it!"

"I really can't stand it, why are there so many people in Paris, and the whole city of Paris is here, right?"

......

When everyone heard this, their hearts were suddenly ecstatic, and they asked hurriedly.

"I.. One vote.."

But after hearing the result, everyone's hearts suddenly sank again.

"Why don't we canvass for Tong'er here, let's shout together!"

"Maybe the person who was hesitating heard it, so he voted for Tong'er!"

The young man had been silent until he suddenly raised his head and made a suggestion.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether it's useful or not, as long as it's a solution, everyone is willing to try.

No one hesitated, all passed.

“1、2、3..”

The young man shouted quietly, and when he shouted to three, all of them were angry at the same time, and they used their greatest strength.

"Please vote for the dove tree. White designer! ”

“1、2、3...”

"Please vote for the dove tree. White designer! ”

“1、2、3...”

"Please vote for the dove tree. White designer! ”

......

No one could have imagined that the noise caused by dozens of people would really attract the attention of tens of thousands of people.

The shouts of dozens of people briefly overshadowed the noise generated by tens of thousands of people.

The citizens of Paris who were waiting in line looked surprised and turned their heads to look...

The shouting continued, and all of them were trying to feed, and their faces were flushed.

The Banxia girl didn't care about it, her throat was already hoarse, but she was still screaming desperately.

The President of France, the mayor of Paris, Hidalgo, and the magnates also poked their eyes in...

Master Miller, Master Williams, and Master Mario also looked over...

Journalists from various countries, desperately stretching out their cameras or mobile phones, trying to film them...

Hidalgo and the magnates glanced at each other, and then they sneered at each other.

Hidalgo waved his arm at the police and pointed in the direction of the youth.

Police officers and armed soldiers passed through the crowd by...

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

"You can't do this, you're violating my rights!"

"Shit, I'm going to complain to you, I'm going to complain to you!"

"Oops, you hurt me, you hurt me..."

"You can't do that!"

"My hair, loosen, loosen!"

.......

Rudely driven, a group of young people were threatened with guns hundreds of meters away from the Louvre...

"Tong'er, come on!"

"We really can't do it!"

"We can't stand it!"

"I beg you, come quickly!"

......

Looking at the black head from afar, although they couldn't see the rising number of votes, they knew that it was all the harvest of Master Williams!

Blacks, whites, yellows...

Chinese, Americans, islanders, stick people...

The crowd was pale, their eyes were red, and they were praying.